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Today, she had to visit Old Grand Master of the Qin Family, and Shen Manru had told her to leave early with Qin Yize so as not to waste time.
So when the two of them came out, it wasn't even eight o'clock yet.
No one knew that last night, unexpectedly, it had snowed.
At this moment, the land was a sheet of silvery white.
Many homes hadn't had the chance to sweep the snow from their doorsteps.
When the wind blew through the snow-laden pines and cypresses, it was as if another light snowfall had begun.
The sun was exceptionally bright today, shining on the vast expanse of snow, somewhat dazzling.
Gu Qiaoqiao blinked happily, her lips curving into a smile unconsciously.
The Qin Family's home was only a few minutes away from the bus station, and the two of them walked forward, stepping on the accumulated snow on the road.
Their long and short silhouettes on the snowy ground seemed a bit ethereal.
Qin Yize's eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of danger in his gaze.
